| My Bonny Moorhen, my Bonny Moorhen
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| Up in the grey hills down in the glen
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| When ye gang but the house when ye gang Ben
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| For drink a health to my Bonny Moorhen
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| My Bonny Moorhen’s gone over the main
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| And it will be summer when he comes again
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| But when he comes back again some folk will ken
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| For joy be with you my Bonny Moorhen
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| My Bonny Moorhen has feathers anew
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| They’re all fine colors but name o' them blue
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| He’s red and he’s white and he’s green and he’s grey
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| My Bonny Moorhen come hither away
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| Come up by Glenouicm and down by Glenmore
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| Round by Kinclaven and hither tae me
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| For Ronald and Donald are out on the fen
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| Tae break the wing of my Bonny Moorhen
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| My Bonny Moorhen has feathers anew
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| They’re all fine colors but name o' them blue
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| He’s red and he’s white and he’s green and he’s grey
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| My Bonny Moorhen come hither away
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| Come up by Glenouicm and down by Glenmore
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| Round by Kinclaven and hither take me
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| For Ronald and Donald are out on the fen
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| Take break the wing of my Bonny Moorhen |